"I'm not even into it as porn I just love it as character design, she has so much personality." 

Lev kisses him. "I like it when you look at me like that. You have great character design." 

Maybe they should just not stop kissing. How about that. 

This is such an excellent plan. 

At some point, however, Lev will have to go to the bathroom.

This is true. (With quite a bit of effort Sasha has managed to internalize that cis men think it's weird to go to the bathroom in groups; he doesn't follow.) 

When he comes back, he says, "just checking-- there wasn't a glory hole in the bathroom of the bookstore a week ago, right?"

"...not.... that I ever knew of?" 

"Well. Do you want to come suck off this random guy with me?"

"Sounds fun." 

(Why the bookstore bathroom.) 

The random dick has not gone away in the time it took to get there and back. 

Lev sits back on his heels, looks at it, touches it gingerly. 

Sasha kneels down next to Lev, watches him for a few seconds, then leans forward and licks it. 

Lev leans forward and very cautiously licks it too, then kisses it again, more confidently.

"There you go," he says, quiet, "keep doing that." 

Mm. He kisses Sasha with the cock in between their lips.

Sasha kisses him back and then whispers "Good boy." 

He puts Sasha's hand on his head.

Sasha tangles his fingers in Lev's hair and pushes his head forward. 

He sucks. His eyes are closed and he looks almost worshipful.

"Good boy," Sasha tells him, "good boy, just like that." 

Lev pulls off and says, "Do you want a turn?"

He nods and kisses Lev and — it's sort of hard to do with a wall in the way, but he sinks down as far as he can. 

He strokes Sasha's hair. 

His boyfriend is so hot. 

"Let me swallow it?"

He nods — keeps sucking, tries to pay attention to how close the person this dick belongs to is to coming — 

There's a gasp from the other side of the wall.

He pulls off, pushes Lev forward, puts his hand in Lev's hair again.